@Elder-God-Whisper work
(By the way Emi, we can skip to morning. Duskie said it was ok.)
(By the way Emi, we can skip to morning. Duskie said it was ok.)
(Oh okay!)
(You go first or me?)
(You pleaseeee)
Lake slowly woke to the morning sun streaming across her face. She wasn't in her bed. The memories of the previous night came rushing back. She squeaked and then realized she was still in bed with Slyvastor buck naked. Her face burned. She started taking deep breaths trying to comprehend that she had done that and was no longer a virgin.
Slyvastor was next to her, indeed ass naked and curled around her, their legs entwined. He snored gently into her neck, giving off a peaceful vibe of slumber.
Lake felt Slyvastor on her neck. His snores calmed her down. 'If only I could fall asleep to his snores and cuddles every night, I wouldn't have to take my sleep-aid tea every night.' She untangled their legs and started to get up out of bed when she realized the door was opened part-way. She yelped and dove for the protection of the covers again. 'Dammit.' She thought, putting the pieces together, 'Someone picked the lock and gathered blackmail on us. Slyvastor's gonna be pissed.'
Keri was passed out on her bed, snoring loudly. She had a lot of blackmail and was going to send it to Kris that night but had fallen asleep first. She slowly woke up mumbling about blackmail and Sylvastor and Lake being mad.
Slyvastor stirred at her yelp and sudden movement of the bed. “Mmm what’s going on?” He rose his head, sleepily blinking at her.
Lake stared at the door, unsure of whether or not to tell him, afraid of what he might do. "Err… Well…"
Slyvator blinked expectantly. He shifted up on an elbow to get a better look at her.
“What is it?”
Lake looked at him wide eyed and said quietly, "I was going to go put my clothes back on but… There's an issue." She pointed at the ajar door.
Slyvastor follwed her finger to the door and shook his head, plopping back down into the bed. A bitter, annoyed aura fluttered off of his tired, bare body as he turned his shoulder away from the door.
I can’t do one fucking thing without someone taking a picture or video. I can’t have my own fucking life in this goddamn house.
Keri heard whispering in Sylvastors room and quickly walked over to her door, shutting it so it looked like it hadn't been opened all night. She grabbed her phone and quickly changed the password before throwing it on her dresser and jumping back onto her bed, pretending like she just woke up by messing with her hair and throwing on her pajamas.
(Too fucking late Keri. It was you. Not even Sym would do something like that, sorry.)
Lake hesitated then inched up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. "I'm sorry." She hung her head, feeling as she were the one who had done the offense. She took a deep breath. "Still wanna move out?"
“Of course I still want to move out!” Slyvastor burst out fiercely, opening his eyes and turning to look at her. “You don’t think it’s absolutely ridiculous we can’t have a relationship without something like this fucking happening?”
(XD it was worth a shot….)
Keri pretended to stumble into the hall, rubbing her eyes and muttering about people needing to be quiet. She started to walk into the bathroom but stopped and shuffled back into her room, sighing like she had been woken up.
To fucking late Keri//
Lake flinched back when he yelled, pulling her arms back to herself quickly. She looked down and said, "I have a little bit of money set aside. It's not much, but it's enough to get us started in a cheap apartment…"
Just going to quickly point out that Lake is 16 and Slyvastor is 17, it would be at least two years til they would move out…//
I'm gunno go back to being dead now//
Slyvastor sighed and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He shouldn’t yell at her, especially for something she didn’t do.
“No, I have some money in my saving’s account. It’s really for my car if something were to happen, but I doubt something will… But I think my cash amount will be able to afford a few months of rent, giving me time to get another job…”
(she's trying to play it off, but you can catch her if you want)
Just going to quickly point out that Lake is 16 and Slyvastor is 17, it would be at least two years til they would move out…//
(shushes you)
I'm gunno go back to being dead now//
(I have plan… But they're gonna need a little hep from Tom.)
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